Liboon is gay.
Jade is gay.
The two games were GAY!

Hm. Had gift wrapping workshop today, and balloon making workshop yesterday. Gay gay gay. I was so afraid the balloon would pop in my face lah. Then Shimin was like, "Haha, then the balloon will go POP and then 'BOO!' "
Um yes. She was being uber lame. But she found it funny, so oh well.

Then our class got like 3rd for balloon making yesterday. And FIRST for gift wrapping today. BWAHAHAHA. Shimin finished her wrapping in like 5 minutes, leaving her looking at others and talking to SongJia and Yijun for the rest of the time. Not to mention how zibei she felt when she saw Xinyue's and Michelle's wrapping. WAHAHA. That's what you get in 5 minutes woman. I feel more relieved looking at hers. Make me feel I'm not too bad. WAHAHA. Sorry Shimin, but oh well. LOL.

And then. Shimin went up to take the prize for today's gift wrapping. She looked so funny. Lmao.
Later in the Audi, I went like. "SHIMIN! GUESS WHAT!"
Shimin: "What?"
"NOTHING!"
Shimin: "-_- HURHURHUR.."
*Interrupts her laughter* "I still remember how you looked just now. AHAHAHAHAHA."
"..HURHURHUR!!" *Suddenly changes face* O_O , -_-
And then she whacked me.

Ah well. Let's see.. Then stayed back in school. Later on, after settling the stuff, went to bowl. LALALA. Two games. SUCKY GAMES. Liboon is gay lah. GAY GAY GAY.
The first game I striked once, then after me was Jade. And the thing jammed after I bowled. Then it was stuck for like 15 minutes. Ew. Jade blamed me for it! LOL.

Lalala. YingYing is rushing me for her skin and blaming me for drawing over the Pooh picture. NINE MORE DAYS.
Jade wants one. HG wants one.
Can I not make any? PLEEEEEASE. Go bother Yixi or someone more pro. :D
Whoops.

Tomorrow's BOWLING! BWAHAHA. No more of those workshops and stuff like deng1 mi2! LALALA. YAYNESS. Bowling is LOVE.
Although I suck real bad at it. Nods nods.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. Must it be happening? I still can't take it. I can't accept it. It's like what happened with Jxr, only slightly different. Crying won't help. But I just can't take it. Why does it have to be you? And I will be constantly reminded. It's painful, very painful.